Chapter 468: Chapter 460: Marquis of Wind, You’re in Big Trouble
To replace Marquis of Wind’s face, Qin Liuxi did not take this task lightly. Now that Green Lake was without any Water Ghosts, he could only let the Marquis himself dig pond mud from the center of the lake. After cleaning his hands with a Detoxification Talisman and lighting incense to respect the heavens and the divine, he began.
“Using this face isn’t ideal, lest soone actually connects it to your Yan family. Why don’t you shape one yourself?” Qin Liuxi suggested.
Marquis of Wind thought for a mont and then transford into a face that looked a bit ominous and ferocious, with a full beard and piercing eyes, resembling an angry Vajrapani.
Qin Liuxi held back a comnt and said, “Perhaps a gentler appearance would work as well.”
“No need, it’s fine this way.”
Alright then, since the master insists, Qin Liuxi continued to add clay to the original divine statue as he asked, “You ntioned that when your soul was scattering, you seized a chance to cultivate into a Demigod. What kind of opportunity was it?”
Marquis of Wind ca over and saw Qin Liuxi turn to look at him, then smiled and said, “I thought you wouldn’t ask. I saw you hesitating to speak several tis just now, and now you’ve even asked them to leave, clearly, you have doubts. But I didn’t expect you to ask this.”
Qin Liuxi kept working as he spoke, “Do you know how many cultivators spend their entire lives unable to achieve immortality? Like us, many predecessors cultivate diligently all their lives but can’t ascend, the best they get is a bit of longevity, but they can’t escape death. So for soone like you, to beco a Demigod in just a hundred years, you must have had great fortune and opportunity, the perfect harmony of ti, location, people, and Qi Luck.”
“In fact, for a half-trained Demigod like you, you are unique in this world, making all creatures envious and jealous of you,” Qin Liuxi sighed lightly. “There’s a demon fox who cultivated for a thousand years just to transform properly. There’s also a ginseng that cultivated for a thousand years to gain spiritual wisdom, yet still hasn’t transford. It shows the importance of fate and opportunity. Thus, for one who beca a Demigod after dying a hundred years ago, who wouldn’t be jealous, who wouldn’t envy?”
Marquis of Wind looked at her, “You, a girl barely at your coming of age, speak with such maturity. Are all cultivators like you? Even your disciple speaks nothing.”
“I am just an insightful person,” Qin Liuxi said, pinching the clay face and picking up a needle to refine the details on the mud face. “So, I am very curious about the great opportunity you ntioned. I hope Lord Water God can solve my doubts.”
“How dare I,” Marquis of Wind recalled, “Everything was a coincidental opportunity. At that ti, using all my ghost power, my soul was scattering to the bottom of the lake. I just felt regretful and helpless that I died too soon, my ti as a ghost wasn’t long, life felt like it had just started yet ended abruptly. I held resentnts in my heart.”
Humans have obsessions, and so do ghosts. He harbored obsessions, he died young, he had unspoken regrets for his lover, unable to utter a word or take a last look, still harboring delusions for this mortal world.
Because of these delusions, it felt like sothing was drawing him deeper into the lakebed. His obsessions latched onto sothing emitting a soft white light, and his soul started to converge again, giving him strength.
The earth shook, and the lake water nearly surged backward. He heard the fearful screams of people and felt a montary thrill thinking it sounded pleasant. But he soon sobered up, realizing those were living humans, his fellow villagers.
With a thought, he summoned his strongest power, setup a Barrier, and blocked the surging lake water, then returned to the lake.
And thus, he beca known as the ‘Lord Water God’ among the people, was worshipped, gained faith, nourishing his Divine Soul, gradually becoming powerful, also protecting this land.
Qin Liuxi stopped in her actions, her Breathing slightly heavy, “What was that thing?”
“A right leg bone.”
Qin Liuxi almost crushed the Divine Statue Head in her hand.
She placed it aside, ford a Sealing with her hands, her Heavenly Eye fully opened, her eyes clear and deep as she looked towards his bone’s right leg.
A section of a lower leg bone was embedded into his Divine Form, becoming one with it. She reached out her hand, boundless Buddha Power mixed with a thread of evil illusory intentions entwined, causing her spirit to beco chaotic.
Hmm.
Marquis of Wind widened his eyes, leapt back a few steps, and said, “What is this?”
He looked down at his leg, then covered his chest, frowning, feeling so discomfort just now.
Qin Liuxi pressed two acupoints on himself, spit out the fishy sweetness that surged up to his throat, wiped it off casually, and said with a slight headache, “Marquis of Wind, you are in big trouble.”
Marquis of Wind felt a tingling on his scalp.
Qin Liuxi slowly took out a dicine bottle from the cloth bag around his waist, swallowed an Elixir Pill, stared at his leg bone, and rubbed his forehead.
The second Buddha Bone.
It turned out to appear here with the Marquis of Wind, already fused into one with him.
The most crucial point was that he beca a Demigod, the Buddha Bone inside his Divine Form, the Power of Faith and rit he drew, would all feedback to that Buddha Bone. If he could control this bone, it would be fine; if not, or if Si Luo found him, Marquis of Wind would surely be the first Demigod to be destroyed by Si Luo in this world.
When that ti cos, him being destroyed is one matter; the fear is that the Yan Family’s Qi Fortune might also be affected because of him, causing disaster to all, and speaking of which, if Si Luo discovers the existence of this Qi Fortune, could the entire Yan family avoid the fate of becoming nourishnt?
Qin Liuxi thought of this, and her scalp numbed.
She felt a vaguely familiar feeling when she saw Marquis of Wind, but she was sure she had never t him, nor was it because of Yan Qishan, now it seems that the familiar feeling stems from the Buddha Bone in his leg.
Unbelievably unexpected!
Marquis of Wind watched Qin Liuxi’s ever-changing expressions and uncontrollable seriousness, and asked, “You’ve got my heart fluttering, what exactly is going on?”
Qin Liuxi pointed at his leg, “Do you know whose leg bone this is? Five thousand years ago, there was one who beca Evil Buddha, nad Si Luo, who brought disaster to countless living beings…”
She recounted the history of Si Luo, what he had done, how he escaped, and what she speculated.
Marquis of Wind’s face twisted.
He looked down at his leg, sowhat trembling.
“Don’t panic; he escaped from the prison of Nine Netherworld Hell, whether he wants to retrieve these bones or not, it’s all my speculation, maybe I am just overthinking!” Qin Liuxi laughed.
Marquis of Wind touched his leg, helpless and bitter laughter, “Do you believe that yourself?”
Qin Liuxi was embarrassed; naturally, she did not believe it. If she were Si Luo, she would do the sa. What about possessing a suitable person when it’s always inferior to his own original physical body? To retrieve and reassemble the body would an power to destroy heaven and earth.
“There are nine pieces of Buddha Bone in total, you have integrated one segnt, do you feel any resonance or existence of the others?” Qin Liuxi asked.
Marquis of Wind shook his head and said, “But when you reached out just now, I vaguely had the urge to kill.”
Qin Liuxi was startled, silent for a while, then said, “The Buddha Bone has entered your Divine Form, it has its advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is it gives you power, the disadvantage is if not handled well, it will stimulate your evil thoughts. At that ti, you might beco Killing God, intolerable by heaven and earth.”
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